Little Things Affect Little Minds.

Quit The World, And The World Forgets You.

The Affections Are The Children Of Ignorance; When The Horizon Of Our Experience Expands, And Models Multiply, Love And Admiration Imperceptibly Vanish.

We Are Taught Words, Not Ideas.

There Is Anguish In The Recollection That We Have Not Adequately Appreciated The Affection Of Those Whom We Have Loved And Lost.

Age Is Frequently Beautiful, Wisdom Appearing Like An Aftermath.